What the Mirror said, NFH version last night: "What? They really don't think that face doesn't look 50?!?"
Go ahead and giggle, it's supposed to be funny. Y'see, I think I look my age and it's always a shock when someone says there is no way and I must be 40 at most. I usually point to the grey on the top of my head! Last night was especially shocking, as the person saying it this time then told me that people with a positive spirit looked young longer throughout their lives...wow.
Isn't that another way of saying the things in Anthony's list?
I don't see how I can help anyone growing up with PTSD as that is not my experience. But I suspect that for any of us, there are others with either similar expereinces or with some part of their experience similar enough that such aid can truly occur. Mirrors don't tend to bother me the way they used to, when the basic message was something like "geez, hasn't it been a lot of time rather wasted by now?" Now, the bothering tends to come from not yet having got used to --or perhaps determining not to get used to, which it may be switching into-- being no longer reasonably fit.
I have my moments of feeling fair useless or unworthy of the love I have, or unequal to returning it appropriately and in full measure. Mostly, though, it's a struggle to be equal to doing what falls to me to do in regards to the work in my life --paid or unpaid. I guess sometimes this is what happens when you've managed to get through having a pretty constant question of worth or right? I see it, therefore I am one who must speak of it; if none of us who perceive something does, it will not get better...but I am so tired...tired of all kinds of fighting.